Not only Xu Jianwei, but the expressions of Xu Yanqing and Zhou Xingliang are also very exciting.
Zhou Xingliang, in particular, opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
It wasn't until Gong Xiangming struggled to stand up and roared at Ling Yi that he came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, and murmured to himself: "The bone armor that can't even be burned by the divine fire of my Zhou family, just... so……"
Zhou Xingliang imitated Ling Yi and made a backhand slap, then continued to murmur: "Just... broken?"
"Miss Xu, the information you gave is very good. Don't give it again next time!" Zhou Xingliang wanted to cry now.
He had already vaguely felt that the young man in front of him was definitely a super genius.
But I actually thought he was an ordinary person before and said so many outrageous things to him.
When he thought that he was claiming to be a master in the monastic world in front of him, he wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
It’s so embarrassing!
The young sect leader, who was originally full of disdain for Ling Yi and even thought that killing him was dirtying his own hands, frowned unconsciously after seeing Ling Yi's move.
"It seems that I underestimated your strength." The young sect leader sneered, glanced at the other three people, and shook his head: "I have to say, your performance just now was very realistic, even I was fooled, really I thought he was a useless loser."
Xu Yanqing: "...??"
Xu Jianwei: "...???"
Zhou Xingliang: "...We were acting just now? Why didn't I know? I was deceived by that little girl Xu Jianwei's information!"
"But it doesn't matter. Even if you deliberately conceal his strength, you can't change the outcome." The young sect leader smiled smugly: "After all, in front of me with the ultimate cultivation level, even if he is the master of Huajin, I can Easily erased.”
"Fart!" Zhou Xingliang spat and mocked: "Don't get carried away with your fucking self. You are only in the realm of Zaoji, not the master of cultivation. If you really meet the master of Huajin, you haven't even completed the mudra, and your head will be dead." It’s already landed.”
"Who said I need to form a seal to cast a spell?" The young sect leader snorted coldly, and then asked: "I just cast a spell, did you see that I formed a seal?"
"...!!" As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Xu Jianwei and the others changed dramatically.
They thought about it carefully and found out that from the time the young sect master appeared until now, all the spells he had performed did not form seals, but appeared out of thin air.
"Could it be that you...are you already...a Grandmaster...?" Zhou Xingliang asked stammeringly.
If this is the case, then there is no need for them to resist now, and the outcome will be death no matter what.
However, for such a young master and a practicing master, how is this possible?
A Taoist master has not appeared for nearly a thousand years. How could the Tianyun Sect cultivate one?
What's more, if he is already a master, why would he go to all lengths just to get Xu Jianwei?
"The Taoist Grandmaster Realm? Of course I am not yet." The young sect leader did not feel discouraged by this, but said confidently: "But as soon as today is over, I will be promoted to the Taoist Grandmaster Realm, and the forty-nine week countdown will officially begin. .”
Zhou Xingliang didn't care about what he said next, but continued to ask: "Since you are not a master, why can you cast spells without forming seals? Even if it is a magic weapon, you must activate the hand seals."
"Hmph, that's just your inferior magic weapon. How can it be compared with the magic weapon in my hand?" The young sect leader did not say what kind of magic weapon it was, but looked at Ling Yi and asked with a smile: "Are you ready to die? ?”
Hearing this, Ling Yi grinned: "I've thought about how you're going to die."
"Huh, arrogant!" The young sect leader snorted coldly, and then looked at Gong Xiangming, whose bone armor was shattered, leaving only Gong Xiangming with burns all over his body: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you go and tear him to pieces?"
After being slapped by Ling Yi just now, it had a natural fear of Ling Yi out of the instinct deep in its soul. Therefore, after yelling at Ling Yi before, it stayed where it was and shivered, not daring to attack without permission. .
Now that it had received the order from the young sect master, it, without any hesitation, once again used its hands and feet to fly towards Ling Yi without any hesitation.
This time, after seeing the thing coming, Ling Yi didn't even bother to move his hands. He just shouted one word to it in mid-air: "Get out!"
After this sound, the ghost thing instantly seemed to have been subjected to a nuclear bombing. First, its flesh and blood turned into powder, revealing the white bones inside, and then the white bones turned into a wisp of smoke and completely disappeared into the air!
From the time Gong Xiangming took action to the end, it took less than two seconds. He didn't even touch the corner of Ling Yi's clothes, and he just disappeared without warning.
Xu Yanqing was stunned, Xu Jianwei was stunned, and Zhou Xingliang was dumbfounded.
They never imagined that even Xu Yanqing and Zhou Xingliang could not hurt Gong Xiangming together, but they could not stop Ling Yi from saying 'get out'!
This time, even the young sect leader was slightly moved.
I saw him silently reciting his thoughts in his heart, and began to activate the magic weapon in his body, preparing to catch the man by surprise and kill the strange man in front of him instantly.
But on the surface, he pretended to be calm and continued to talk to Ling Yi: "Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation. I haven't asked for advice yet. Where did you learn from...?"
The young sect master almost roared the last two words. Because the magic weapon had been used, he could almost see Ling Yi's tragic death, so he couldn't help but roar.
And as soon as he finished speaking, countless thick black fog suddenly shot out from under Ling Yi's feet, surrounding Ling Yi in a short time.
Not only that, the scope of this black mist was extremely wide, even Zhou Xingliang and Xu Jianwei were surrounded by it.
In just a split second, countless terrifying heads with blood flowing from their orifices appeared in the black mist. These heads included old people, children, and women...but without exception, they all died in tragic and shocking ways.
In the black mist, they let out horrifying screams one after another, and then emitted sad and gentle smiles, just like the neighing of a hundred ghosts, terrifying and eerie.
Although Xu Jianwei and Xu Yanqing were cultivators and had seen many strange phenomena, this was the first time they had seen such a terrifying scene.
In addition, they were women, so when they saw countless heads floating in front of them, they were immediately trembling with fear.
Ling Yi immediately reached the two women's side. With him here, the heads only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to attack easily.
Zhou Xingliang was in the other direction. After seeing this scene, he immediately activated the purple gourd, and then arranged a Zhou family sacred fire around his body to resist the attack of those miserable heads.
But soon, he discovered that the Zhou family's sacred fire was completely extinguished within a few seconds after encountering the black mist, and the amount of black mist was not less.
What made him even more desperate was that the extinguished flames did not return to the purple gourd, but completely disappeared.
If things continue like this, the flames stored in his purple gold gourd will be exhausted in just a few uses. When the time comes that there is no flame, there is only death waiting for him.
"How could this happen?" Zhou Xingliang's voice trembled a little, "Master Xu, Mr. Ling, where are you?"
He didn't get a response, but heard the voice of the young sect leader: "There's no need to struggle, I'm afraid they themselves can't protect themselves, and they still have time to control you?
After being entangled by my young master's soul-stealing black mist, there is no other way except the soul leaving the body and turning into a corpse. Just give up on this idea, hahaha..."
After hearing this, Zhou Xingliang immediately activated the purple gourd and mobilized the flames to drive away the numerous heads that were surrounding him.
But in just a moment, these flames were completely extinguished.
Zhou Xingliang was horrified when he saw this, and had to activate the Zijin Gourd again.
After repeating this for dozens of times, in just a few seconds, there was no more flame in the purple gourd that could be used to drive away those pale white heads.
After seeing that Zhou Xingliang had no more flames, the heads rushed towards Zhou Xingliang one after another, biting his flesh and blood.
But the strange thing is that although Zhou Xingliang can feel extreme pain, he can't see any wounds. And no matter how hard he used his hands to drive them away, his arms always went straight through those heads, unable to touch their bodies at all.
But that's not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that there is a person's head right on the back of his neck, and then he hits the back of his head again and again!
Every time he hit it, he felt dizzy, and he even felt like his soul was about to be knocked out of his body!
Soul-stealing black mist!
So that’s how soul-stealing works!
Zhou Xingliang was shocked and shouted quickly: "Mr. Ling, Master Ling, Ancestor Ling, come and save me!!"
